Jason Kiba
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I want to die, I want to notA Poem by Jason KibaMy limp existence can't decide |
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To ChesterA Poem by Jason KibaA short tribute |
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I lay clenchedA Poem by Jason KibaStorm in the sheets |
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AdorationA Poem by Jason KibaHow do I tell you, How can you see How adoration of you, Has bettered me |
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White Fire on black waxA Poem by Jason KibaOur God is a consuming fire.--HEBREWS xii. 29 |
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I liveA Poem by Jason Kibanot grimacing, but staining |
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RueA Poem by Jason KibaSometimes, there comes a desire to unmake oneself, to drown oneself in oblivion. Even as I strike out in defiance against the wicked sentiment, I etch.. |
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